Chapter 230 I am the young marshal, who dares to touch me?
Zhao Qinghai and others' faces were gloomy, and their murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger.
If Lin Xiaoyang hadn't been working hard to give the final persuasion, they would have already taken action.
Lin Xiaoyang laughed angrily: "Permissions? What authority do you, a little brat, have to kill people at will?"
"Since you want to die, then do it yourself."
If it wasn't for her grandfather's sake, how could she have spoken kindly to Qin Fan again and again?
Shen Muchi also rushed over and took Qin Fan's arm: "Qin Fan, do you think Liu Mengyao can save you?"
"She has known about this for a long time. If she could save you, she would not be absent tonight and deliberately disappear."
"Even if she is here, she can't save you. Liu Nantian and Sun Guoshi came together, and they can't stop these people from arresting you."
"You should be honest and obedient and surrender. For the sake of aunt, uncle, and sister Qinglan, do you want them to help you collect the body?"
Lin Xiaoyang also added eloquently: "Qin Fan, let me tell you one last time."
"As long as you come back with us, I can keep you safe."
Qin Fan disagreed: "You overestimate the security action team and want to arrest me? I can tell you that if they dare to touch a hair on my head, one of the five of them will not be able to leave."
There was another uproar all around.
When the guests heard Qin Fan's words, they all showed contempt: "Isn't this kid frightened and starting to talk nonsense?"
"If it were me, I would be so scared to wet my pants when faced with such a battle. Isn't it normal for him, a young man, to be scared to death?"
Zhao Qinghai sighed softly, with infinite regret: "Listening to what Chairman Qin said, it seems that the ancient bronze coffin we brought will be put to use."
The fourth elder of Maoshan stood up and said coldly: "Mr. Zhao, this kid is stubbornly resisting and does not know whether to live or die. There is no need to talk nonsense to him. Let us take action together and kill him."
Zhao Qinghai nodded, with a look of compassion: "This kid is unruly, so that's all."
"Elder Maoshan listens to the order and comes with me to kill this boy!"
Clang Clang Clang!
The three Maoshan elders immediately pulled out the swords on their backs, and cold light shot into the sky, adding endless chill to the night sky, causing all the guests to retreat.
Zhao Chengjiang did not dare to offend these people and immediately ordered the armed police officers and soldiers to withdraw from the courtyard wall.
The five people strode straight towards Qin Fan, their eyes fierce, looking at Qin Fan as if they were looking at a corpse.
Qin Zhengguo, Shen Ruolan, Xia Qinglan and others were all at a loss.
At the entrance of the manor, Chen Xingtian and Li Bu stood there, supporting each other.
They had come here a long time ago, and when they saw that Qin Fan was facing arrest and possibly even being killed, they all felt proud and proud.
Chen Xingtian frowned: "Those people said that Qin Fan killed my son? No, it was Master Qin who killed my son. How could this kid be Master Qin?"
However, this kid just made him kneel down in front of everyone, humiliating him so hard that he never had the face to see anyone again.
Now seeing Qin Fan surrounded by the security operations team, preparing to capture him, unable to fly, Chen Xingtian suddenly let out a fierce breath.
Qin Fan, the child, will probably turn into a corpse soon.
Li Bu laughed ferociously and shouted angrily from the distance: "Qin Fan, weren't you very proud just now? I didn't expect that you would also have this day, hahaha!"
"When you die, who can protect your family?"
"What you owe me, Li Bu, I, Li Bu, will get back thousands of times from your family."
While laughing wildly, Li Bu's eyes fell on Xia Qinglan, revealing a greedy smile.
Qin Fan looked at Li Bu calmly: "You have no idea what kind of person you are talking to right now?"
"You want to die? I'll help you!"
Li Bu's eyes were filled with tears of blood that had not yet dried up, and he laughed disdainfully: "You want to kill me?"
"I, Li Bu, am right here. Come and kill me if you can!"
"You can't protect yourself now. Do you have the ability?"
"Hahaha!"
At this time, Li Bu was extremely arrogant!
Qin Fan immediately sent a message to the bodyguard who had been hiding in the dark to protect Xia Qinglan: "Murong Qingxue, I don't want to see this person again."
The next moment, a black shadow flashed behind the crowd, making no sound. Before everyone noticed her appearance, she had disappeared without a trace, as if she had never been there.
However, a faint smell of blood spread among the crowd.
Li Bu was stabbed in the back, right in the heart.
This is Murong Qingxue's method. She is the boss of the killer organization, and assassinating targets is already her instinct.
Li Bu looked at the blood bulging in his chest, his pupils were about to burst, and he almost went crazy.
Without any sound, he was actually stabbed from behind!
This is a sure-kill knife!
boom!
Li Bu suddenly fell to his knees and stared at Qin Fan with a ferocious look on his face: "How dare you...how dare you...how dare you send someone to assassinate me in front of the security operations team!"
boom!
After saying that, Li Bu's upper body suddenly fell into a pool of blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "If I die, you won't have a good death! I will watch you and die with me!"
He used his martial arts skills to protect his heart and forcibly stay alive.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, hahahaha!" Chen Xingtian was so frightened that he fell to the ground, turned into mud, excrement and urine came out, and he cried like thunder.
For a moment, the entire manor was silent, except for Chen Xingtian's cry.
The three elders of Maoshan, Zhao Qinghai, and Gongsun Chang all had pale faces, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The killer was so fast that he assassinated Li Bu right under their noses, and they were unable to detect it.
Lin Xiaoyang didn't see clearly the person who made the move.
But she guessed that it was the mysterious woman who walked on the leaves last night. She seemed to be Murong Qingxue, the most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River. Her qinggong was the best in the world. Only she could come and go freely under the perception of everyone's consciousness.
Killing is invisible.
This Qin Fan is too arrogant!
Qin Zhengguo, Xia Qinglan, and Shen Ruolan were all numb with fear.
Li Bu had just provoked Qin Fan, but was killed by a mysterious man in the blink of an eye. This was such a wonderful coincidence.
Zhao Qinghai and others stopped, their expressions gloomy to the extreme, their eyes immediately returned to Qin Fan, and they shouted angrily: "President Qin, you are too presumptuous. You actually sent someone to assassinate Li Bu in front of us?"
"It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated!"
Qin Fan's voice was stern: "I have always stood here and never left everyone's sight. Which of your eyes saw me sending people to assassinate Li Bu?"
"Also, if you have no evidence, how can you be sure that he is the killer sent by me?"
"I can also say that you sent someone to kill him and then put the blame on me."
Zhao Qinghai was furious: "You kid is really tired of life! If there is a way to heaven, don't take it. If there is no way to earth, then you will take it!"
"Fellow Taoist Maoshan, come with me, capture him, and kill him on the spot!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The five monks at the peak of Qi refining all drew out their swords and roared towards Qin Fan.
For a time, there was a storm.
"It's over, it's all over!" Shen Ruolan murmured to herself, tears streaming down her face.
Qin Zhengguo clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palms, causing blood to flow out.
I hate that I have no strength and cannot turn the tide.
All the big guys in Jiangbei have sad faces. Master Qin, who is famous in Jiangbei and is known as the myth of martial arts. Will the myth be shattered tonight?
Qin Fan stood in front of the main hall and looked down at the five people. He was not angry but his voice shook the sky: "I, Qin Fan, am the young commander of the Central Plains War Zone. Who dares to touch me?"
When Qin Fan shouted, his voice was like thunder, and the lingering sound was so loud that it shook the ears of the people here and made the devil want to burst.
He stood there, his figure seemed to have risen tens of thousands of feet out of thin air, like a god descending into the mortal world, with endless majesty, rolling in, overwhelming the entire place.
Zhao Qinghai and the other five people who took action immediately felt an unprecedented terror in their hearts, as if their livers and gallbladders were about to burst. Their fighting spirit was completely shattered by Qin Fan's drink, and they lost the courage to move forward.
The sword in his hand seemed to be no longer so sharp.
Even the weakest Gongsun Chang and Zhao Qinghai, who have not yet cultivated their spiritual consciousness, already have the urge to kneel down at this moment.
Everyone present was completely stunned by Qin Fan's drink.
These six words, "Young Marshal of the Central Plains War Zone", are like a brand, deeply engraved in everyone's heads.
A master like Lin Xiaoyang was no exception. She felt that Qin Fan at this moment was like a god descending to earth. His back was so majestic that she could not look directly at his graceful and delicate body wrapped in a black evening dress with a high crotch and a deep v. It is soft and has a tendency to kneel down and become white.
This man actually has such majesty.
It took three full seconds for everyone to react.
"What did President Qin say?"
"He said he was a young marshal in the Central Plains War Zone?"
"Really or not? For a young man to be elected as the president of the Jinling Medical Association is unprecedented. How can he still be a young commander?"
"This guy must have seen that he was going to die, so he deliberately scared people."
"It seems that he is lying. Look at his arrogant posture and confident tone, I almost believed his lies."
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Many distinguished guests who were watching the excitement and did not mind the matter were frightened by Qin Fan's drinking in vain, and now they started to complain.
Zhao Qinghai, Gongsun Chang, and Maoshan, who had calmed down now, were all furious. They had been silenced by a little kid just now.
It's really a shame and a huge humiliation.
Zhao Qinghai shouted angrily: "What did you just say? You are the young marshal of the Central Plains War Zone?"
Qin Fan took out a military officer's ID card and threw it to Zhao Qinghai: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look."
Zhao Qinghai didn't even look at it, nor did he go to pick it up. Instead, he stepped on the document under his feet and said with an arrogant look: "You are a little brat, why do you think you are a young marshal of the Central Plains War Zone?"
"If you were, we would have known about it a long time ago. Do you think we can't find it with our authority?"
"Die!"
Gongsun Chang and Maoshan also didn't believe how Qin Fan could be a young commander in an army at such a young age.
When Qin Zhengguo saw the certificate, a flash of excitement and hope flashed in his heart, hoping that the certificate was authentic, but Zhao Qinghai's words were like a basin of cold water that woke him up.
A trace of tears appeared in the corner of Qin Zhengguo's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xiaofan, how about forget it, let's bow our heads for once."